The matter has been explained so clearly, and Zhang is naturally not a stupid person. He came to Qi Lu with tears in his eyes, squatted down and held his hand.

"Lu'er...for mother...for mother..."

A choked voice sounded, and the guilt that he actually suspected his own flesh and blood made Zhang unable to continue to say anything.

Ji Wuli smiled silently, walked out gently, and closed the door for the mother and son.

Leaning on the wall, looking at the roof with my chest in my arms, my eyes full of softness.

I have been out for a long time, so I will leave tomorrow. I miss my mother a little.

I don’t know if the purple tree planted by myself in the harem is still blooming like in previous years…

In the room,

Qi Lu felt a little uncomfortable. This feeling, which clearly knew that her son was dead, but could not be explained at all, made his heart of Tao slightly confused.

I could only keep comforting me softly, my heart was extremely chaotic.

I have already escaped, but I did not feel relieved as I had thought before. Instead, I felt a little blocked and uncomfortable.

Zhang is a good mother, but this mother is crying to her son, who is no longer her biological son.

Master,

The disciple did this,

Is it right or wrong...

No one can give Qi Lu an answer. Even after going down the mountain in his previous life, he set up a stall to tell fortunes and sell talismans, and when he was bored, he could not even give him a reference.

In those novels, the army of time travelers either died after passing through it, or they had raised children for more than ten or even twenty years, and directly chose to ignore the children's temperament changes...

Those illusory "seniuses" didn't even struggle for a moment, and directly accepted their new identities and called it: Your parents will be my parents in the future. I will definitely bring you to live well, so you can rest in peace...

How should this learn from someone like him who is still a little shameful?

He has been struggling in the secular world for so many years in his previous life, and he has been very proud of his face, but now when such things really happen to him, he still feels uneasy.

Especially, when I saw Zhang crying so much.

It feels very uncomfortable when I feel thrust in my heart.

"So, I'm also a shameless person..."

Qi Lu smiled bitterly in his heart.

But maybe it was the instinct of this body, or the debt in his heart, that forced him to comfort Zhang.

Even if the soul of his predecessor had dissipated, he could not say the words "Living with yours", so he could only take good care of Zhang as he thought.

Not for the predecessor, but for this pitiful woman.

"You should be happy for me, after all, if I can practice, I will naturally not be paralyzed in the future."

“Yes, yes, yes,”

Zhang wiped his tears and his mood improved a little: "As long as you no longer blame Wei Mom."

"What's strange about it? A person with normal thinking will doubt it, right? So, nothing. Even the child himself feels like living in a dream..."

That's right. If this is really a dream, Qi Lu hopes to wake up as soon as possible so that he will continue to suffer...

He told a few more adapted jokes, which made Zhang burst into tears and gently patted his arm: "You, even if you have lost your memory, your slippery temperament has not changed!"

Qi Lu laughed dryly, but didn't dare to answer the conversation.

Say more and make mistakes, and you'll be done with cowardice.

The atmosphere warmed up, and the mother and son seemed to have endless things to say and started chatting together.

Most of them are Zhang talking about it, and most of them are interesting stories about his childhood.

Qi Lu was also interested in the experience of his predecessor. He listened carefully and asked a few questions from time to time to figure out the affairs of his predecessor, which was also considered respect in another sense.

After all, only in this way can we prove that the other party has existed...

"Madam...Madam..."

They were having a happy chat, and the butler's voice came from outside the gate: "The master has written a letter!"

Zhang stood up, and anger seemed to flash in his eyes, and then disappeared, "Lu'er, just take a break first and go and see for your mother."

The son was paralyzed, but he had no intention of coming back as a father, but he just passed on a letter to come back. This behavior made Zhang feel unhappy.

"Go together, I want to hear what my dad said in the letter."

He called Luo Yan and pushed him into a wheelchair. The mother and son then left the building and walked towards the living room of the front house.

Because it is at home and in the blue sky and sun, there is naturally no need for too many people to accompany you. Even Ji Wuli thinks that peeping into other people's housework is not a big deal, so he did not come with him.

The person who came to deliver the letter was a rough-faced soldier in a chain mail. After seeing Zhang, he quickly saluted: "I have met the eldest lady."

After saying that, he took out the letter sealed by the fire lacquer from his arms and gave it to Zhang respectfully.

"Thank you, General."

Zhang thanked her, but when she opened the envelope, she immediately turned pale and her silver teeth clenched.

"Madam, can you give it to the adults? I will take it back together."

"Yeah? Oh..."

Zhang came to his senses and smiled unnaturally, "I am working hard for general, there is no need to reply to this matter. I just want to bring a message back and say... I... know my mistake."

Knowing the mistake?

Qi Lu frowned slightly, but because there were others present, he didn't ask much.

After sending the man down to rest, he asked: "What did you say in the letter?"

"It's nothing. Just recover from your injuries. Mom is still waiting for you to recover as soon as possible."

Qi Lu was not so simple, and his eyes gradually became cold, but there was a smile on his lips: "Did he scold you for being incompetent in the letter and scold me for being aware of being troubled?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang paused and said with a forced smile:

"What nonsense is so ignorant. He is your father, so it is necessary to say something to discipline you."

Oh, no need to ask.

Before we met, Qi Lu's impression of the nominal "father" plummeted.

The backyard of my own is almost on fire, and I still ignore it all day long. I am showing the majesty of a strict father? If you really don’t ask, you will punish this and teach that person a lesson... Sorry, I won’t take your trick.

In fact, Qi Lu only guessed a small part correctly. What he didn't know was that the content of the letter had already cursed Zhang's head and there were many words praising Huang in the sentence, saying that the other party was well-educated and never caused trouble for him. At the end of the letter, he also said that after handling military government affairs in the near future, he would definitely come back and teach Qi Lu a lesson.

If Qi Lu read the letter, he would definitely sneer, "I really think I met Ji Wuli in vain? It would be fine if you pretend to be unwilling to go home outside, but don't mess with me. After all, how do you expect a shameless person and what emotional basis do you have for you?"

What they didn't know was that when Zhang received the letter, he was selling porridge far south of the city. Huang, who had cursed Qi Lu countless times in his heart, also received a letter.

After reading the letter, a smile from the bottom of her face finally appeared on her face: The white-haired fairy? Haha! I think you will die this time!!!
Chapter completed!